Guan Heng stared at the bald man intently, ignoring the two people next to him, because his target was only Severn. So Guan Heng smiled slightly, took out a roll of banknotes tied with a rubber band from his arms, and snapped it

Throw it on the table: Is this enough?

The five hundred dollar bill was the investigation fee that Sethison got. He had robbed Guan Henghua's previous money from the gangsters, so the five hundred dollar bill had never been used.

Hmm, just so-so, Saiwen's expression softened when he saw the real money. In fact, the two gamblers around him were just sidekicks. The only real gamblers were Guan Heng and Saiwen.

What they played was Stud. Five cards were played according to the size of odd, even, three or four cards, as well as the suit and number order. Although Guan Heng had not played much, Sethison's memory was that he often came to the casino for entertainment.

Thiessen can be regarded as an old gambler. If he hadn't gone into debt due to gambling, he wouldn't have been fired by the Gotham Police Department. He took off his official uniform and became a private detective.

According to Sethison's memory, Guan Heng already knew all the gambling equipment and game rules. Now that he knew the rules, it would not be difficult for him to win with his intelligence. Five or six games had passed, and Guan Heng had won several games in succession.

With good cards like three-of-a-kind, straight flush, the banknotes in front of you have gradually increased.

And the bald man Severn's face gradually turned from sunny to gloomy, and finally turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and it was about to thunder, rain, and hail.

Hum, boy, don’t be too arrogant when you are new here. Seven got another bad card. He simply slapped the cards on the table and started to play rogue: Are you a cheater?

Ah, the two gamblers next to me knew that Severn's gambling skills were bad. Seeing that this guy was about to explode, they immediately pushed away their chairs, stood up, and jumped out all the way, for fear of harming Chiyu.

I don’t know what to call you. Guan Heng pretended not to know Severn and said with a calm smile: This is money making. It’s common to lose and win. You can’t just lose a few times.

Falling out will hurt your liver if you get angry, so be careful

You brat, how dare you speak to my boss like that? There was a thug from the Black Rat Gang who was helping dogs eat shit. He rushed over and hit Guan Heng on the head with his fist.

Guan Heng, who was sitting on the chair, didn't even raise his head. He casually stretched out his hand and pinched the other person's wrist, and applied a little force.

Ouch, my god, this kid's waist bowed in pain, and he immediately started barking like a dog.

It's unreasonable. The other thug couldn't help but became furious when he saw his companion suffer a loss. This guy was carrying a small cannon, and he suddenly drew the gun in his hand. The black muzzle immediately pointed at Guan Heng's temple.

Chao Guan Heng's parallel fingers were like knives, and he struck his wrist. The thug screamed in pain, and Guan Heng's hand snatched the thing away.

I said that Mr. Severn, Guan Heng, calmly smiled at the bald boss of the Black Rat Gang: I don’t mean any harm, and I’m not here to kick ass today. Look, this is when business is good. If we really fight,

Get up, don't you want to disrupt your day's gambling business?

What do you want to do? You are the leader of a gang. The experienced Sai Wen saw that Guan Heng was extraordinary and he did not want to fall out immediately, so he said: Friend, tell me what you have to say. I, Sai Wen, don’t like to talk in circles.

Guanheng fiddled with the gun in his hand twice, inadvertently pinched the barrel with his thumb and index finger, then put the gun on the stack of banknotes in front of him and pushed it in front of Seven: It's nothing, just wanted to

Make a friend and ask something by the way

Severn didn't even look at the banknotes being pushed over. His eyes fell directly on the gun.

The barrel of the gun was actually crushed by his bare hands. Severn was suddenly shocked: I can't afford to offend this person. With the strength of my entire Black Rat Gang, I'm afraid I can't afford to offend him either. Let's make a good friendship with him, and maybe there will be more in the future.

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Before asking the little brother for his surname and name, the bald-headed scar-faced Seven managed to smile a little. His expression was much gentler now. The subordinates next to him were all wondering: Why did the boss change his temper? If this was normal, he would have been there long ago.

He ordered us to chop each other into pieces.

They knew that Severn had long been frightened by the force of Guan Heng's hand that flattened the barrel of the gun. How could he not show politeness on his face?

My name is Guan Heng, I'm just a little detective. Guan Heng looked around and lowered his voice and said, "Boss Seven, there are so many people here. How about we go to a secluded place to talk?"

Please come to my office. Saiwen quickly led Guan Heng into his office.

After a while, after listening to Guan Heng's description of his purpose, Seven patted his thigh: Hey, brother Guan, if I had known you were here to inquire about the whereabouts of that bastard Mengzi and to bring trouble on him, why bother beating around the bush?

I'll tell you everything I know. After Saiwen said this, he picked up the can of beer on the table and took a sip, and then said: "Monz, this kid can be regarded as an old brother who fought with me. He was quite loyal in the past."

Geng Geng, but three years ago he suddenly swallowed a sum of money from me. I was so angry that I asked several of my subordinates to teach him a lesson, and finally drove him out of Gotham City.

Who knew that Monz, who had disappeared in recent months, was back again? Severn said: And I just learned that he had defected to an emerging force called the Moth Gang. These guys have many advanced weapons, well-equipped, and very arrogant.

Do you know what the Moth Gang does for a living? Guan Heng asked curiously: To get a lot of equipment to arm themselves, a lot of money is an essential condition. They can't pretend to be a family with a bunch of guns.

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I don't know what they did before. Severn scratched his bald head and thought for a moment, then said: But a few days ago, Monz found a brother of our Black Rat Gang and asked him to get the floor plan of the Gotham City Universal Bank vault.

Severn explained: Because that brother has a relative who works as a security guard in a bank, and the price offered by Mengzi is not low, he has already taken away the floor plan. I guess they will do a big deal when it comes to the floor plan. We are black rats for this kind of thing.

I can’t afford to mess with them, so I try my best not to offend them.

Brother Severn, have you seen that floor plan? Guan Heng asked, or, in other words, has your brother who is a relative of a bank security guard seen the floor plan?

I have never seen it, but I can ask for you. Severn stood up and walked out of the door, calling his subordinate John: Tell this Mr. Guan, have you seen the floor plan of the vault drawn by your relative?

Well, John looked at his boss, Severn, and then at Guan Heng. He hesitated and seemed reluctant to say it.
Chapter completed!